my quill spells my soul
my soul opens like a book
words embossed in ink
they unfurl the suspense of
inquisitive, famished hearts…
teasing a thousand
sensations that beg fulfillment
a divine finesse..
when the poetry begins
art glorifies the yearning…
#tanka
yaskhan 
https://writeanddesignblog.wordpress.com
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lovely!
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Thankx
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This poem right here to speak the truth of how you feeling
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Yeah, thanks.
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You welcome and come and read mines as well
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Why have you turned off the comment in your blog.
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I will put it back on
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Awesome
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Thank you 🙏🏼 ❤️
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You’re welcome
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🙏🏼
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I too have tried tanka poem once before. It was interesting.
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Just write whatever comes to mind. It’s a valuable thing.
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I like this.
What I call my “poetry” is just what comes out of me sometimes. Just a flow. It just happens. It feels like poetry.
I’m not technically a poet and I don’t know a lot about form, but I seem to think/write poetically at times. It’s poetry to me anyway.
I like the way you write.
I’m glad you visited so that I could find you and read your work. I think you can find mine by searching poetry/poem on my page…..I hope you find something you like!
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Thank you so much , Ann. Grateful and appreciative !
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Most welcome!
I appreciate your visit to my little blog!
Thank you!
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You are welcome, Ann. Hugs.
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